Chapter 2420

Those two Jorlandian women were the homemaker type from Jorland—mature, mild, and highly adept at understanding men. They immediately began clinking glasses, toasting repeatedly the moment they had just sat down. If they accidentally spilled some wine, they hastily dabbed it with a napkin, and soon enough, those innocent dabs turned playful and suggestive. That action, oddly enough, was exactly the subtle allure most men craved. Those two Ebrean women, on the other hand, were more spirited and uninhibited. They radiated danger and challenge, the kind that lit up a man's primal urge to dominate. Liam let out a loud guffaw, exclaiming, "What do you think, Perseus? I didn't let you down, right?" It was a rare occasion, as Perseus actually didn't object to having female company for drinks and dinner. Liam, absolutely beaming, kept winking at Perseus, silently urging him to be more daring, to take a good look at the women and to reach out and touch them if he felt like it. They had al